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| If you prick us, do we not bleed? | |
| Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows | |
| Lord, what fools these mortals be! | |
| The course of true love never did run smooth | |
| O that he were here to write me down an ass! | |
| Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war | |
| Out, damned spot! out, I say! | |
| A horse! A horse! My kingdom for a horse! | |
| There’s small choice in rotten apples/I'll not budge an inch | |
| It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury signifying nothing | |
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| Double, double toil and trouble; fire burn and cauldron bubble | |
| A plague o' both your houses! | |
| Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind | |
| Neither a borrower nor a lender be/But this above all, to thine own self be true | |
| All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players | |
| How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child | |
| Fie, foh, and fum, I smell the blood of a British man | |
| If music be the food of love, play on | |
| The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers | |
| My salad days, when I was green in judgment: cold in blood, to say as I said then! | |
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